Chapter 831: Not anymore
“A pot of tea dared to ask for a hundred taels of silver, did Li Xianhou Hou forget that Zengmou still has the identity of a minister of household?”
Naturally, there is no one hundred taels of silver. Zeng Shichun threw the purse to the guy, hurriedly chased out the door, looked at the back in front of him, and said with a cold snort.
Li Yi turned his head and asked: “What’s wrong with the servant of the household department, can the servant of the household department leave early all day long, passively sabotage work, and not pay for tea?”
Zeng Shichun looked back and said: “If the official is to investigate, this teahouse will not have to open tomorrow.”
“That’s right, I won’t be merciful with my hands anymore. Master Zeng will remember to wear a thicker dress tomorrow. I don’t know what the body of Master Zeng is. If these hundreds of boards go down, can I still threaten me like today…”
Li Yi smiled indifferently, then turned to walk into the yard.
“Stay!”
Zeng Shichun’s face changed, she walked up quickly, stood still, and pondered for a moment before she said: “Zeng has a few more words to say to Master Li…”
Li Yi waved his hand, “Don’t worry, I’ll go in and say a few words, you are here, don’t walk around, if you have anything to say, wait until I come out.”
“Hey, Master Li, why are you back again?” Xiao Cui squatted down on the corridor, rubbing a small belly in the tub with both hands, and seeing Li Yi coming in, hurriedly hid the tub behind her back, Yang Asked with a face.
Li Yiruo glanced casually and asked: “Where is your lady?”
“Miss is in the studio.” She quickly replied, moving her body, protecting the tub behind her, and watching Li Yi walk in. Then she picked up the tub and ran to the back house like the wind. .
In the studio, Zeng Zuimo was painting at his desk. At this time, he was painting a key part. He heard movement from the door, and did not raise his head. He said, “Xiao Cui, you are done washing, help me squeeze my waist… “
Li Yi was a little surprised. Although some words have already been said, the relationship between the two of them is still very pure.
Except for those accidental holding hands, hugging, kissing, seeing her changing clothes, taking a shower…, it seems there is nothing else, right?
Seriously speaking, there was not even a hand-in-hand under normal circumstances.
“What are you doing in a daze, come here quickly, I’ve been standing for a long time, I’m so sour…”
Li Yi nodded startledly, walked over slowly, and stood behind her with his hands on her waist.
She has a strong dance foundation since she was a child, and she also deliberately does some plastic exercises on weekdays, so the tightness and fineness in the waist area can be felt through the clothes.
Li Yi just lost his senses for a moment, and he was left alone, watching his nose and nose and rubbing his heart.
She is standing and painting on weekdays. After a long time, the waist and shoulders will be very uncomfortable. When this period of time is over, she should be taught some basic martial arts, not asking her to become like Liu Er The young lady and the eldest princess are so powerful, they just have to have the effect of strengthening the body.
“Xiao Cui, you have made a lot of progress in the past few days, and the technique is different from before. Where did you learn it?” Zeng Zuimo finally finished painting this part, put down his brush, and turned his head to look over.
“No, there is no sixty-three…” Li Yi and her looked at each other, and asked: “Have you not eaten well recently, why have you lost weight again?”
“Ah!” The goddess of Luoshui looked like a frightened rabbit. She immediately jumped away with a tremor, blushing and said: “Why are you?”
“Xiao Cui was washing my bellyband outside, so I came in by myself.” Li Yi explained, glanced at the scroll on the table, and said in surprise: “Who is this painting, so handsome and charming… …”
Zeng Zuimo glanced at him, and said with a bad temper: “Bah, shameless, how can I say that to myself.”
Li Yi frowned, and said: “But 囡囡, what you are doing here is not good…”
“Where?” When she talked about painting, she got serious and walked over again, looking at the painting on the table, but at the next moment she raised her head, looking at him in disbelief, and asked: “You , What did you just say?”
Li Yi pointed to the paintings on the table and said, “I said you did not handle it well here.”
She glanced at Li Yi suspiciously, thinking she had just heard it wrong, and then bowed her head again and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Here, it should be a little more angular, so it deserves to be handsome…” Li Yi pointed to the outline of a person’s face, then shook his head, and said, “But this is not you. The problem of painting skills, after all, what you are best at is landscape painting…”
“You…, how did you know?” Zeng Zuimo backed a few steps and looked at him with a blushing face. She had long been thrown out of the clouds for any painting skills.
This is her nickname. To be precise, it should be the name of the baby. As far as she can remember, besides her parents, she has been called this, but only two or three people.
Li Yi asked in surprise: “What, 囡囡?”
“Say not allowed!”
“What’s wrong with 囡囡?”
“Don’t call me like that…”
“Why, 囡囡, 囡囡…, it sounds good.”
“Ah, Xiaocui, come on, help me shut his mouth!”
……
Seeing Li Yi walking out of the yard, Zeng Shichun, who was standing there, was surprised: “Hou Li County, what’s wrong with your face?”
“It’s nothing, Shi Lang Zeng has something to say now.”
The silly girl of Xiaocui, who didn’t seem to be in good shape when playing around, threw him on the bed with her teeth and claws. The two of them were weak and couldn’t really be honest with them, so their faces were rubbed red. It was also smeared with some paint, and it took a long time to wash it off.
When Zeng Shichun walked out of the alley side by side with him, he stopped, turned to look at him, and asked, “You…how far are you?”
Li Yi knew what he was asking, looked at him, did not speak.
“It seems that I am asking more about this.” A trace of clarity appeared on Zeng Shichun’s face. After shook his head, he said solemnly: “Drunk Mo has suffered a lot in the past ten years, and finally got here. Today, treat him well and don’t let her be wronged again in the future.”
“I will definitely treat her well and not let her be wronged again, and I don’t have to wait until the future.”
Li Yi glanced at Zeng Shichun and said: “On the contrary, it is Shi Lang Zeng and your Zeng family, please don’t do anything extra…”
Ten years ago, the Zeng family suffered a great change, and now she still has a scar in her heart that cannot be easily uncovered. Even Li Yi dare not mention those things easily~IndoMTL.com~ The Zeng family is small, but It can have a great impact on her.
Zeng Shichun looked up at him and said, “Don’t forget Li Xianhou, Zui Mo is surnamed Zeng. She is from our Zeng family. For you, I’m afraid it’s a bit inappropriate.”
“That was before.”
Li Yi glanced at him calmly, “Not anymore…”
“You…” Zeng Shichun’s face was angry, but Li Yi never looked at him again and turned away.
Watching him get on the carriage, Zeng Shichun stood there for a long time. At a certain moment, the anger on his face disappeared, and a slight smile gradually climbed up.
“So, the officer can rest assured.” He murmured, turning to leave, the smile on his face narrowed, as if he was lost in thought.
“The King of Shu, wasted your thoughts…”
In the carriage, Lao Fang cast his head a glance, “Uncle, are you going home?”
“Back…” Li Yi thought for a while and said, “Go to East Street first.”
“To Dongjie?” The sloppy old man opened his eyes and asked, “What are you going to do on Dongjie? From here, it’s almost half of Kyoto.”
“If you let you go, you will go, where is so much nonsense!” The old Fang shakes the rein, glances at him, and said angrily.
……
When I came out of Fu Ji, Lao Fang’s mouth was bulging, and he did not forget to admire and said: “Uncle, this Fu Ji’s preserves taste really good.”
The sloppy old man threw a piece of dried fruit in his mouth and nodded: “Fu Ji’s preserved fruits and pastries are famous in Kyoto. Ten years ago, it should be called Xu Ji Lai…”
“Xu Ji, Fu Ji…, it might as well be called Xu Fu Ji in the future.”
Li Yi carried the box full of preserved fruit and pastries into the carriage, turned around and pointed to the shop beside him, and said to Lao Fang, “Buy it.”
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Naturally, there is no one hundred taels of silver. Zeng Shichun threw the purse to the guy, hurriedly chased out the door, looked at the back in front of him, and said with a cold snort.
Li Yi turned his head and asked: “What’s wrong with the servant of the household department, can the servant of the household department leave early all day long, passively sabotage work, and not pay for tea?”
Zeng Shichun looked back and said: “If the official is to investigate, this teahouse will not have to open tomorrow.”
“That’s right, I won’t be merciful with my hands anymore. Master Zeng will remember to wear a thicker dress tomorrow. I don’t know what the body of Master Zeng is. If these hundreds of boards go down, can I still threaten me like today…”
Li Yi smiled indifferently, then turned to walk into the yard.
“Stay!”
Zeng Shichun’s face changed, she walked up quickly, stood still, and pondered for a moment before she said: “Zeng has a few more words to say to Master Li…”
Li Yi waved his hand, “Don’t worry, I’ll go in and say a few words, you are here, don’t walk around, if you have anything to say, wait until I come out.”
“Hey, Master Li, why are you back again?” Xiao Cui squatted down on the corridor, rubbing a small belly in the tub with both hands, and seeing Li Yi coming in, hurriedly hid the tub behind her back, Yang Asked with a face.
Li Yiruo glanced casually and asked: “Where is your lady?”
“Miss is in the studio.” She quickly replied, moving her body, protecting the tub behind her, and watching Li Yi walk in. Then she picked up the tub and ran to the back house like the wind. .
In the studio, Zeng Zuimo was painting at his desk. At this time, he was painting a key part. He heard movement from the door, and did not raise his head. He said, “Xiao Cui, you are done washing, help me squeeze my waist… “
Li Yi was a little surprised. Although some words have already been said, the relationship between the two of them is still very pure.
Except for those accidental holding hands, hugging, kissing, seeing her changing clothes, taking a shower…, it seems there is nothing else, right?
Seriously speaking, there was not even a hand-in-hand under normal circumstances.
“What are you doing in a daze, come here quickly, I’ve been standing for a long time, I’m so sour…”
Li Yi nodded startledly, walked over slowly, and stood behind her with his hands on her waist.
She has a strong dance foundation since she was a child, and she also deliberately does some plastic exercises on weekdays, so the tightness and fineness in the waist area can be felt through the clothes.
Li Yi just lost his senses for a moment, and he was left alone, watching his nose and nose and rubbing his heart.
She is standing and painting on weekdays. After a long time, the waist and shoulders will be very uncomfortable. When this period of time is over, she should be taught some basic martial arts, not asking her to become like Liu Er The young lady and the eldest princess are so powerful, they just have to have the effect of strengthening the body.
“Xiao Cui, you have made a lot of progress in the past few days, and the technique is different from before. Where did you learn it?” Zeng Zuimo finally finished painting this part, put down his brush, and turned his head to look over.
“No, there is no sixty-three…” Li Yi and her looked at each other, and asked: “Have you not eaten well recently, why have you lost weight again?”
“Ah!” The goddess of Luoshui looked like a frightened rabbit. She immediately jumped away with a tremor, blushing and said: “Why are you?”
“Xiao Cui was washing my bellyband outside, so I came in by myself.” Li Yi explained, glanced at the scroll on the table, and said in surprise: “Who is this painting, so handsome and charming… …”
Zeng Zuimo glanced at him, and said with a bad temper: “Bah, shameless, how can I say that to myself.”
Li Yi frowned, and said: “But 囡囡, what you are doing here is not good…”
“Where?” When she talked about painting, she got serious and walked over again, looking at the painting on the table, but at the next moment she raised her head, looking at him in disbelief, and asked: “You , What did you just say?”
Li Yi pointed to the paintings on the table and said, “I said you did not handle it well here.”
She glanced at Li Yi suspiciously, thinking she had just heard it wrong, and then bowed her head again and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Here, it should be a little more angular, so it deserves to be handsome…” Li Yi pointed to the outline of a person’s face, then shook his head, and said, “But this is not you. The problem of painting skills, after all, what you are best at is landscape painting…”
“You…, how did you know?” Zeng Zuimo backed a few steps and looked at him with a blushing face. She had long been thrown out of the clouds for any painting skills.
This is her nickname. To be precise, it should be the name of the baby. As far as she can remember, besides her parents, she has been called this, but only two or three people.
Li Yi asked in surprise: “What, 囡囡?”
“Say not allowed!”
“What’s wrong with 囡囡?”
“Don’t call me like that…”
“Why, 囡囡, 囡囡…, it sounds good.”
“Ah, Xiaocui, come on, help me shut his mouth!”
……
Seeing Li Yi walking out of the yard, Zeng Shichun, who was standing there, was surprised: “Hou Li County, what’s wrong with your face?”
“It’s nothing, Shi Lang Zeng has something to say now.”
The silly girl of Xiaocui, who didn’t seem to be in good shape when playing around, threw him on the bed with her teeth and claws. The two of them were weak and couldn’t really be honest with them, so their faces were rubbed red. It was also smeared with some paint, and it took a long time to wash it off.
When Zeng Shichun walked out of the alley side by side with him, he stopped, turned to look at him, and asked, “You…how far are you?”
Li Yi knew what he was asking, looked at him, did not speak.
“It seems that I am asking more about this.” A trace of clarity appeared on Zeng Shichun’s face. After shook his head, he said solemnly: “Drunk Mo has suffered a lot in the past ten years, and finally got here. Today, treat him well and don’t let her be wronged again in the future.”
“I will definitely treat her well and not let her be wronged again, and I don’t have to wait until the future.”
Li Yi glanced at Zeng Shichun and said: “On the contrary, it is Shi Lang Zeng and your Zeng family, please don’t do anything extra…”
Ten years ago, the Zeng family suffered a great change, and now she still has a scar in her heart that cannot be easily uncovered. Even Li Yi dare not mention those things easily~IndoMTL.com~ The Zeng family is small, but It can have a great impact on her.
Zeng Shichun looked up at him and said, “Don’t forget Li Xianhou, Zui Mo is surnamed Zeng. She is from our Zeng family. For you, I’m afraid it’s a bit inappropriate.”
“That was before.”
Li Yi glanced at him calmly, “Not anymore…”
“You…” Zeng Shichun’s face was angry, but Li Yi never looked at him again and turned away.
Watching him get on the carriage, Zeng Shichun stood there for a long time. At a certain moment, the anger on his face disappeared, and a slight smile gradually climbed up.
“So, the officer can rest assured.” He murmured, turning to leave, the smile on his face narrowed, as if he was lost in thought.
“The King of Shu, wasted your thoughts…”
In the carriage, Lao Fang cast his head a glance, “Uncle, are you going home?”
“Back…” Li Yi thought for a while and said, “Go to East Street first.”
“To Dongjie?” The sloppy old man opened his eyes and asked, “What are you going to do on Dongjie? From here, it’s almost half of Kyoto.”
“If you let you go, you will go, where is so much nonsense!” The old Fang shakes the rein, glances at him, and said angrily.
……
When I came out of Fu Ji, Lao Fang’s mouth was bulging, and he did not forget to admire and said: “Uncle, this Fu Ji’s preserves taste really good.”
The sloppy old man threw a piece of dried fruit in his mouth and nodded: “Fu Ji’s preserved fruits and pastries are famous in Kyoto. Ten years ago, it should be called Xu Ji Lai…”
“Xu Ji, Fu Ji…, it might as well be called Xu Fu Ji in the future.”
Li Yi carried the box full of preserved fruit and pastries into the carriage, turned around and pointed to the shop beside him, and said to Lao Fang, “Buy it.”
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